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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 18 ก.ย. 2024
- In the day, naught matters, tis the night that flatters! Heareth our rendition of the famous tune and dance in merriment, Self Control originally by Laura Branigan. Pray drop a liketh & subscribeth for more of our sweet melodies as they are released upon thineselves. We hope to see thee in good stead on the morrow!
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Ye Olde Lyrics:
Oh, the night is mine realm
City light adorned maiden
In the day, naught doth matter
'Tis the night time that flattereth
In the night, no control
Through the wall, something breaketh
Garbed in white as thou art walking
Down the street of mine soul
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou hast me living solely for the night
Ere the morn arrives, the tale is told
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Another night, another day doth pass
I never pause to ponder why
Thou dost help me forget to play my role
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
I, I dwell among the creatures of the night
I lack the will to strive and fight
Against a new morrow, so I shall believe it
That tomorrow never arrives
A safe night, I dwell in the forest of my dreams
I know the night is not as it doth seem
I must believe in something, so I'll make myself believe it
This night shall never wane
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, the night is mine realm
City light adorned maiden
In the day, naught doth matter
'Tis the night time that flattereth
I, I dwell among the creatures of the night
I lack the will to strive and fight
Against a new morrow, so I shall believe it
That tomorrow never arrives
A safe night, I dwell in the forest of a dream
I know the night is not as it doth seem
I must believe in something, so I'll make myself believe it
This night shall never wane
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
Thou takest my self, thou takest my self-control
#80s #medievalcover #bardcore
Chef's kiss! Fantastic, thank you for doing this classic!
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/dramatic flouncing through the bailey and mead hall
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